Lyrics:

Everyday is sunday
When you're unemployed
Sounds pretty good man
I should be overjoyed
Every day is sunday
Every day is sunday
Every day is sunday
Friday never comes
Do you think I should write a novel
Maybe write some songs
I'll show you I'm the genius
You thought I was all along
Every day is sunday
Every day is sunday
Every day is sunday
Friday never comes
I've got nothing to do
But sit here
Staring at you
And you've got
Nothing to say
I wanna hear
You've got
Nothing to say
So I'm just
Wasting away
I guess I'll
Go outside and do nothing
Everyday is sunday
When you're unemployed
Every tomorrow is monday
Every tomorrow is monday
Every tomorrow is monday
Every tomorrow is monday